This body's closed until further notice
Wandering too close will get you nowhere fast
I'm looking for an option that won't involve you at all

Some help to hoist my sail off of its mast

And its haunting me, but I feel fine

War of worlds in real time
Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
But I hope you go home and admit you

Were wrong for the stress you put me through
Free me from the anchor
Depart these seas and let me do what I have to do


Am I so wrong to think that you are too?
Is it safe to be a pawn

When all the rooks close in on you
I used to be afraid of time before I grew
The sands will slip and the pain will grip

And the guilt will trip all over you

And its haunting me, but I feel fine

War of worlds in real time
Better off signing a truce that's drawn up in your name
But I hope you go home and admit you

Were wrong for the stress you put me through
Free me from the anchor
Depart these seas and let me do what I have to do


Running around in circles
the path I always choose

I hate that I can't accept anything more
Than the worn out soles of my shoes
Just say something back

And cut me some slack
Headstrong in the world
With the wind at my back


Running around in circles
the path I always choose

I hate that I can't accept anything more
Than the worn out soles of my shoes
Just say something back

And cut me some slack
Headstrong in the world
With the wind at my back